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Cyber Wolf

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« on: June 01, 2004, 01:03:06 PM »
Name: Seth Faowind

Age: 22 human years

Gender: Male

Class: Monk

Race: Drow (a not so nice elf. They have darker skin than an elf, tend to be taller, and have the ability to use dark magic, while they still have some normal Elf abilities.)

Weapon: Steel Claws (sometimes bare hands or a staff)

Hair: Plantinum hair that goes about halfway down his back. You often can't see his emerald green eyes behind his hair.

Facial Hair: None. Cleanly shaven

Height: 5 foot and 7 inches

Weight: 132

Clothing: A dark red tunic with leather straps on his neck, wrists, and a few on his torso. He has a pair of baggy light blue pants. He has leather straps on his knees. He wears black boots with a pointy elf toe.

Abilities:

Elemental Summon- He can summon a black magic attack using the earth's elements. He typically kneels down and stares at the ground while mumbbling an incantation. Then he raises his right arm out to his side and points at the target with his left hand. An aura of magnificant colors will surround his right hand, then after a few moments a ball of colored energy appears on his left hand and flys out of his palm, onto the target.

Cyclone swirl- If Seth is equiped with his steel claws, he will raise his hands into the air and his eyes will turn pure ocean blue. He brings his hands back down and begins to spin. He spins like Taz all over the enemies.

Night Vision- Seth can see in the dark. His eyes glow red when he does this.

Bio- Seth was raised by the monastry. His parents abandoned him as a child (I know, very cliched, but gimme a break). The monastry treated him badly because he was a Drow, but taught, feed, and clothed none the less. The children in the monastry always teased him about his platinum hair and would never play with him. This is why Seth is anti-social. Fueled by his unhappiness, he trained immensely. He eventually became the strongest person in the whole monastry. His grades in the monastry were poor. He hated working with herbs, almost as much as he hated the monastries god. He was such a great combatant that he taught his teachers a thing a two however. Because of his poor grades, his lack of faith in the monastries god, and his over-all unpopularity, Seth was kicked out of the monastry at the age of 17 human years. Seth knew of his heritage, and knew he had supurb abilities if he could only be taught to use them. Seth often pondered about the creation of the universe, and the existance of a greater being. He knew the monastries teachings of god were wrong, what god would punish him like this? What god would condemn all races but humans? No god worth worshipping! Seth decided to seek out his own race so they could teach him the magic of Drows. He believed if he became strong enough, he could reach the Shrine of Tarrb, which was guarded by many fabled demi-gods. If he could reach the Shrine of Tarrb, all would be revealed. He hijacked a cargo ship and reached the Continent of the Drows. Over a period of 2 years, Seth learned various Drow abilities. He finally set off to find the Shrine of Tarrb. He found a small town called Renshi on the journey however. He was disgruntled and tired of traveling. He stayed in the town for 3 years and found love in a woman named Eua. He met her at the harbor (Renshi is a port town). He married her. He was happy and content. He had found love! Finally there was someone who cared for him! He still wonders about a God or Gods however. He often sets out on journeys to find peace with himself. He cannot stand to stay in Renshi all the time. His wife loves him dearly, but she understands sometimes he just has to leave for a while every now and then.

Personality- Seth is anti-social, but will still talk to people. He keeps idle chit chat to an absolute minimum however. It's a bad idea to sneak up on him because he is jumpy at times. Seth is almost always sad unless Eua is around. Seth is a pretty deep guy. He gets lost in thought often.


Please tell me ways to improve this bio if it's flawed. thanks.
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 06:00:00 PM by Cyber Wolf »

         <span style=\'color:green\'>The Cyber Wolf- End Transmission

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We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment,
We are choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside
This holy reality, this holy experience.
Choosing to be here in

This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal
All this pain is an illusion.

Alive, I

In this holy reality, in this holy experience. Choosing to be here in

This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal
All this pain is an illusion.

Twirling round with this familiar parable.
Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this chance to be alive and breathing.

This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
Embrace this moment. Remember. we are eternal.
all this pain is an illusion.

Parabola, by Tool

Tosoto

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« Reply #1 on: June 01, 2004, 01:51:31 PM »
Really nice work, you put alot of thought into him havn't you?
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 06:00:00 PM by Tosoto »

Cyber Wolf

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« Reply #2 on: June 01, 2004, 01:54:27 PM »
Yep. I sat at my keyboard thinking him up for about 30 minutes to an hour. I think he'd be very fun to play Smile.
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 06:00:00 PM by Cyber Wolf »

         <span style=\'color:green\'>The Cyber Wolf- End Transmission

</span>


We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment,
We are choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside
This holy reality, this holy experience.
Choosing to be here in

This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal
All this pain is an illusion.

Alive, I

In this holy reality, in this holy experience. Choosing to be here in

This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal
All this pain is an illusion.

Twirling round with this familiar parable.
Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this chance to be alive and breathing.

This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
Embrace this moment. Remember. we are eternal.
all this pain is an illusion.

Parabola, by Tool